Wind Chime

How loaded idle chat through stress becomes, When plainest meaning's metaphors are wronged and new associations strung now frameworks; simple carriers they've become. When complicated is the talk which building, building bottled wrought, some deeper problem tensely lies, in trivial words and trivial signs. And through some saintly gentle murmur, that quiet sound is growing fervour and clanking through the peaceful quiet - through that stillness in the night to compete with rippled sighs of trees as conflict's clatter - interweaves.